Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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I saw her voice falling, the right hand of the phoenix dance sword will be immediately sheathed, the sword leaning against the moonlight with a sword light, just across the eyes of Ning Shui.

Yan Ying and Ning Shuixin looked at each other and their eyes were a little confused.

Because in their eyes, Luo Dingchen will not have martial arts at all, let alone the murderous atmosphere of the moment.

Yes... there are murderous things around.

“What are you hesitating?” Luo’s scorpion flashed a slap in the cold light: “Let’s go together.”

Yan Ying took a deep breath and closed her eyes. The voice was very cold. "Kill her."

Standing behind her is the best dark guard of the entire Song Palace, which was originally intended to protect her and the safety of the Song King.

The martial arts are strong and strong.

For Luo Dust, this kind of combat power does not even allow her to qualify for the sword.

But in order to show respect for the opponent, and in order to end as soon as possible, she still pulled the sword.

"Dangdang--" The sound of the collision between the sword and the sword is exceptionally crisp in such a quiet environment.

The other side recruited deadly, but did not pose any threat to her, because no matter which trick, she can easily escape.

This time, she did not stay alive.

In less than a while, you will see the blood seal and kill it.

The air was filled with **** smell. Her pale white clothes were slightly contaminated with some blood, but she didn't care.

The phoenix dance sword under the moonlight is red, and she blinks, and her eyes are full of killing.

This time, Yan Ying panicked.

This was her first panic in her life, and she was still in front of Luo Ding. She never thought that there would be this day, so she felt inexplicably humiliated in addition to fear and panic.

This woman is just the witch of her later generation. She has seen her as a child, never feared her.

She wants to kill her and kill her. If she wants to torture her, she will torture her. She has no ability to resist.

But now, she has become so powerful, it seems that mortal people can not get close to her body.

Like, the existence of God.

"How? I still want to come to a few?" Luo squinted, and the eyebrows were killing: "Come one, kill one, come and kill two."

"Luo is dusty, are you crazy?" Ning Shui sighed: "This is the secret guard of the king. You said that if you kill, you will kill. Why do you rely?"

She is very scared and very scared.

But she is very clear that fear is useless now, she must find a way to get out of the predicament.

"Why?" Luo couldn't help but feel that Ning Shuixin's remarks were ridiculous.

She was cold and sullen, and her mouth was outlined with a cold smile: "This is the Phoenix Palace. Why do you say?"

"I……"

Yan Ying looked at Ning Shuixin and shook her head. Then she looked at Luo Ding: "Even if it is a Phoenix Palace, you are just an ordinary palace lady. We... We are VIPs of Fengguo, invited to participate After Feng Feng’s seal, you know how many people have killed us like this."

"Ha ha ha -" Luo Ding smiled, in such a quiet environment, laughter is incomparably hearty.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Ying was very scared inside, fearful and unconsciously swallowed.

Because she knows that with the current dust, as long as she has a move, she will have her life.